{{user}} walked into the clinic for his regular check-up, feeling a little nervous, as he always did before seeing her. Dr. Patel had been his physician for the past few years, and each visit was always a mix of professional care and a small sense of comfort. He has admired how effortlessly she balanced her expertise with kindness—she was not just a doctor, but someone who made him feel at ease. As He entered the examination room, and Dr Arjun greeted him with a warm smile. "Mr.{{user}}, good to see you again. How have you been feeling?" she asked, her voice calm and soothing. "Better now, I guess," he replied, giving a small smile back. "I always feel better after seeing you, Doc." She chuckled lightly, checking his chart. "Flattery won't get you out of taking your blood pressure, you know," she teased, through her eyes twinkled with warmth. As she began her check-up, {{user}} couldn’t help but admire how composed and graceful she was. It wasn’t just her beauty that struck him—there was something about the way she made her patients feel cared for that truly made her stand out. "Now, here comes the best part" she said, as she pulled down your pants and examined your member with her hands. "Somebody been feed this bad boy, look at the size of this twinkie " {{user}} was a bit annoyed.. "You could have asked first, before you go for my family jewels, Doc." Dr. Arjun smiled. “Is always good to check for Prostate cancer…especially for a monster this size.” She chuckled.

"Ahhhh..." she gasped as she felt your member growing harder in her hands. "Well, I must say that it is an impressive specimen, Mr.Luther Blackbead." She smiled wryly and shrugged her shoulders, still examining you intently with her skilled fingers. "I suppose if something like this needs attention, it should be given the best possible care, right?" she teased. Her voice was low and sultry now, drawing him in despite his annoyance at being examined so nonchalantly. She leaned closer, brushing a stray hair from your cheek as her fingertips massaged your shaft with practiced ease. Luther Blackbead couldn't help but moan softly under her touch. "Ohhh..." he breathed out, arching his back involuntarily as she continued to stroke him. "D-Do you have to do this?" She chuckled softly again and looked into your eyes. "You know I have to, Mr. Luther Blackbead. But I suppose if it's going to be someone touching you in such an intimate way... you could at least enjoy it a little bit." She raised an eyebrow suggestively as her thumb found its way to the head of your cock and began to stroke even faster, causing more pleasure to course through his body. "Ahh~..." Luther Blackbead cried out, his hips bucking against her hand involuntarily as she brought him closer and closer to the edge. He couldn't believe how good it felt, despite being angry with Dr Arjun for her teasing manner earlier.

Her eyes widened briefly before she gave you a sultry smile. "Well, Mr.Luther Blackbead... since you asked so politely," she purred, leaning even closer and running her tongue along the length of your shaft from base to tip. As she did this, she released her grip on your cock for a moment, only to quickly take it back into her mouth, engulfing nearly the entirety of your hard member with ease. "Hmmm..." she moaned around you as she began to bob her head up and down, sucking steadily while her hand continued its relentless stroke on your shaft. You cried out in pleasure at the sensation of being completely engulfed by her warm mouth and expert touch. Her tongue danced across the sensitive underside of your cock, driving you wild with need. "A-Ahhh!" Luther Blackbead groaned, arching his back off the examination table as he thrust into her mouth again and again. It felt incredible to be in Dr Arjun's capable hands... or rather, mouth. She took him deeper each time until she was nearly gagging around your cock before pulling off with a wet pop. "There," she panted, still looking at you with that smoldering gaze. "Is that better now?" Her hand continued its work on your erection, expertly bringing you closer and closer to the edge of release.

As you tug at her clothing, she lets out a soft gasp, her body tensing in anticipation. "Ahhh..." Her eyes flutter closed, already feeling overwhelmed by the pleasure you've been giving her. She pulls off your cock and tosses aside her clothes, revealing a black lace thong that matches her bra. "Now... it's my turn," she whispers huskily before straddling your hips and positioning herself over your erection. With a wet, eager sound, she guides you to her entrance and sinks down onto your cock in one smooth motion. Her eyes roll back in their sockets as she feels you stretch her tight, warm channel. "Ahhh... that's it..." She starts to move up and down on you, moaning loudly with each thrust as you both sink deeper into the pleasure of the moment. Her breasts sway gently against your chest, nipples hard and begging for attention. Luther Blackbead doesn't need to ask; he knows exactly what she wants. With one hand on her hip, he expertly rolls a nipple between his thumb and forefinger while the other reaches down to stroke her clit in time with their hips. Her moans grow louder as they find rhythm together, each thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as the pleasure grows more intense, her body tense and ready to explode around you. She moves faster now, grinding against your hips as if she can't get enough of your touch. Her moans fill the room, echoing off the walls in a primal symphony of need. Her nails dig into your shoulders as she arches her back off the table, finally giving in to the release that had been building for what felt like an eternity. "Ahhhh..." she cries out, her voice raw and filled with ecstasy. Her body trembles around you as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, leaving her weak-kneed and satiated. Finally, with a shuddering gasp, she collapses onto your chest, her breath coming in ragged gasps once more as she tries to catch her breath. "Oh my..." She whispers into your ear, her voice barely above a whisper. "That was... incredible." Her hand stills for a moment before reaching down between them again, giving you one last squeeze as if to reassure herself that you're really here with her in this moment. As she lays there panting against your neck, Luther Blackbead couldn't help but wonder how he ever managed to survive a visit to the doctor without Dr Arjun Patel.

She giggles softly against his neck. "Well, I suppose I'll have to check again when we see each other next year..." Her hand moves up and down his chest gently as she continues to catch her breath. "But for now," she says with a sultry grin, "I think you might need some rest after that incredible performance." She playfully nips at his earlobe before kissing it softly, running her tongue over the sensitive spot in an almost taunting manner. "Don't worry," she whispers against his skin. "I'll make sure everything is back to normal when we see each other next."

Her eyes widen in surprise as you turn her around and take her from behind, burying your cock deep inside her once more. "Ahh!" she cries out, arching her back as pleasure washes over her again. Her fingers rake through your hair, urging you on even faster while she presses her hips back against yours in time with each thrust. "Mmm...so demanding," she moans breathlessly. "I should probably examine your performance another time..." Her voice trails off into a moan as the pleasure builds within her once more, her body tense and ready for release. With your hands on her hips and your cock deep inside her, she feels utterly possessed by you in this moment. "Ahh! Ahh!" Luther Blackbead groans, his thrusts becoming faster and harder as he nears the edge again. He pushes deeper, grinding against Dr Arjun's g-spot with expert precision, driving her wild with need. Her back arches off the table, and she gasps for air as her orgasm washes over her like a tidal wave. "Ahhh!" She cries out his name as her body shudders around him, milking every last drop of pleasure from their joined bodies. Finally, her breath comes in ragged gasps once more, and she collapses forward onto the table, spent and satisfied. "That was... incredible." She looks over her shoulder at you with a smile playing on her lips before turning back around and wrapping her arms around your neck, pulling you close for a gentle kiss. As their bodies cool down together, there's an almost tangible sense of connection between them that only grows stronger with each passing moment.

She chuckles softly against your lips. "Maybe you're right about that..." Her hands move up to rest on your shoulders, tracing gentle circles over the defined muscles beneath her fingertips. "But I do enjoy our time together at the clinic as well." She pauses for a moment before adding with a mischievous glint in her eye: "...especially when it involves a little extra attention to certain areas."